Feb. 12th, 2017

beccaelizabeth: my Watcher tattoo in blue, plus Be in red Buffy style font (Default)
there's a guy outside singing 'swing low sweet chariot'
and coughing a lot

it is 0119 in the morning
beccaelizabeth: my Watcher tattoo in blue, plus Be in red Buffy style font (Default)
I don't usually wear glasses around my flat, since I vaguely know what things are what anyway
but wearing them would have avoided the brief moment just now when the stuff pile looked like the alien facehugger.



I have been rearranging my front room. This was much delayed since my first attempt to move the new table on boxing day did a thing to my back. but today my back doesn't hurt so the folding table is not only folded up but put back where I meant it to stay.

I have whole feet of floor space back. I could buy an exercise mat. And use the flat space to keep doing the back exercises the doctor set me...
beccaelizabeth: my Watcher tattoo in blue, plus Be in red Buffy style font (Default)
facebook annoys me
not just because every time i go on there i'm reminded why i don't actually speak at family gatherings (i will still be related to these people whether or not i know their opinions on scroungers and immigrants)
but the actual facebook parts, like how i can never figure out which whatsit to type what in when i do my annual aten't ded post, or how they'll tell me about the same one notification every four hours until i go look at it rather than simply emailing the one line message.
beccaelizabeth: my Watcher tattoo in blue, plus Be in red Buffy style font (Default)
When I get nocturnal I end up hating my house.
I'd like someplace with a bit of garden. just a small bit. nice and private.
then when i get stuck not leaving the house i could just stand outside it a while.


i mean technically i could here
but then i'd have to find out whateverthefuck the noises are
and usually that is not a great plan.
beccaelizabeth: my Watcher tattoo in blue, plus Be in red Buffy style font (Default)
There is snow outside.
tiny thin boring looking snow.
enough snow to make you fall over as it compresses into ice almost instantly, not enough to do any interesting snow things with.

... i am not actually complaining in the 'more snow' direction
it just seemed like weather that couldn't commit.

I am cranky... I typed crabky, that almost works too.
I'm feeling the walls closing in so it's that very rare day when I actually want to go outside, even just to the supermarket, even though I have no particular need to
but, snow.

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